The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Faced with Jiang Huanhuan's sudden hug, Mrs. Jiang was a little at a loss.

Especially after hearing Jiang Huanhuan's touching and happy words, she remained silent for a long time.

After a while, she stretched out her hand stiffly and gently touched Jiang Huanhuan's cheek with the back of her hand.

Then he decisively turned to the equally stunned servant and said, "Go call a doctor. The condition may have worsened."

Now she believed that Jiang Huanhuan was not really acting out a melodrama.

And now it's really burnt out.

The family doctor came quickly and took Jiang Huanhuan's temperature.

Family doctor: "40°C, give me an IV drip right away, and some fever-reducing medicine."

Jiang Huanhuan didn't expect that her words would result in such an outcome. Especially when she saw the tiny and sharp needle, she almost barked like a dog.

Fortunately, the system repeatedly guarantees that it will reduce the pain.

But this couldn't stop Jiang Huanhuan from looking at the needle, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

The doctor held Jiang Huanhuan's hand, and he couldn't bring himself to insert the needle several times.

The main reason is that Jiang Huanhuan's blood vessels are small, which makes it even more difficult.

Especially with Jiang Huanhuan's puppy dog eyes that look like she's about to cry...

The family doctor sighed, "The shaking is too severe. The possibility of puncturing a blood vessel is too high."

Jiang Huanhuan's face was filled with disbelief, and her tone was filled with accusation: "Aren't you the doctor who's shaking? I don't even feel myself shaking..."

The family doctor silently released his hand, and Jiang Huanhuan realized that she was really shaking again.

Jiang Huanhuan became even more panicked and kept asking the system for help in her heart.

Jiang Huanhuan: [System, my body seems to be having problems. Can you make it behave?]

Before the system responded, Mrs. Jiang moved faster than it.

Jiang Huanhuan's vision went dark, and her shoulders were gently pushed back.

She fell into a warm embrace, with a faint fragrance at the tip of her nose.

"Don't look, it won't hurt."

Jiang Huanhuan was still carefully identifying the somewhat unfamiliar but pleasant smell when she felt a slight pain on the back of her hand. She instinctively curled back, but was stopped by her other hand.

The system did not lie to her, it was indeed not as painful as the injections before.

Along with Jiang Huanhuan's relief, discomfort and sleepiness immediately came over her, and the darkness before her eyes made her feel at ease.

Jiang Huanhuan fell directly into a dark and fragrant dream.

Mrs. Jiang quickly noticed Jiang Huanhuan's obedience. The moment she let go of her hand, there was some surprise in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Huanhuan with her eyes closed.

After realizing that Jiang Huanhuan was not unconscious but asleep, he felt a little funny.

She patted Jiang Huanhuan's head gently.

Mrs. Jiang: "He's been much better behaved now that he has a fever."

Looking at Jiang Huanhuan's sleeping face, a little sleepiness quietly surrounded Mrs. Jiang.

Seeing Jiang Huanhuan fall asleep, the assistant quickly stepped forward and said, "There's another meeting in half an hour..."

The housekeeper also frowned and said, "Young Master Song will be here tonight. We agreed to have dinner together."

In the living room, Mrs. Jiang saw the young man sitting on the sofa.

Song Linxiao put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the vase in front of him with boredom.

He was very handsome, with a slender figure. He was wearing a leather jacket and his long legs were crossed, making him look a little unapproachable.

It seemed to be raining outside, and his shoulders and hair were a little wet.

When Song Linxiao heard the noise, he tilted his head and looked over, his eyebrows sharp. When he saw who was coming, the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"Aunt Jiang." He greeted Mrs. Jiang, "My mother asked me to send some gifts. She just came back from France last month."

Madam Jiang nodded. "Thank her for me. It's a pity that Huanhuan is sick today, otherwise you could bring her down with you."

When talking about Jiang Huanhuan, Song Linxiao looked a little impatient, but he concealed it in an instant.

Song Linxiao smiled and said, "It's okay. I can go play with Jiang Qi. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Actually, when it comes to playing, most of the time he and Jiang Qi just play their own games.

He played with his phone while Jiang Qi drew.

Although it was boring, he still preferred playing with the little brat to staying with Jiang Huanhuan.

Hearing this, Madam Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief: "Jiang Qi just fell ill this morning, and it's just right that you accompany him to help him feel better. Stay tonight, I'll have someone prepare a guest room for you."

"Stay. My mother caught me speeding a few days ago, so it's a good opportunity for me to come to Aunt Jiang's place to avoid the limelight." Song Linxiao nodded.

But when talking about Jiang Qi's illness, Song Linxiao was a little surprised.

After all, it looked quite stable some time ago.

Song Linxiao did not forget the look of Jiang Qi with his hands tied.

It's so small, not even as long as his legs, yet it has to suffer such treatment. How pitiful.

But since it was someone else's family affair, even though he and Jiang Huanhuan were an engaged couple, it was not appropriate for him to interfere.

……

When Jiang Huanhuan woke up again, there was no one around. The room with the bedside lamp on was not scary, but it made Jiang Huanhuan feel particularly empty.

Fortunately, the system responded quickly.

System: [Huanhuan?]

Jiang Huanhuan quickly chimed in: [System! Glad you're here! How come I'm the only one here?]

System: [One! One!]

Jiang Huanhuan readily accepted the advice: [How come I'm the only one here!]

System: […Forget it, I’ll give you tutoring tomorrow.]

Jiang Huanhuan silently pulled the quilt over her head and said confidently, "Huanhuan is actually already asleep. She was just talking in her sleep!"

The system didn't want to argue with her about this, so it just changed the subject: [Are you still feeling uncomfortable?]

Jiang Huanhuan patted her belly: [My stomach is just empty.]

But the servant seemed not to have expected Jiang Huanhuan to wake up, and left nothing behind except the mineral water and thermometer on the bedside table.

Fortunately, Jiang Huanhuan felt that she had regained a lot of strength after a good sleep. She quickly got up from the bed and planned to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The system did not stop it. The puppy had been suffering enough today, so there was no need to make things difficult for her at this moment.

Jiang Huanhuan walked downstairs following the memories in her mind.

The Jiang family home seemed even emptier at night. Jiang Huanhuan had to rely on the system's encouragement to rush into some dim corners.

Jiang Huanhuan's eyes were bright, and she looked nervous and excited.

Puppy Commando is out!

The target is the food in the refrigerator!

Jiang Huanhuan successfully reached the kitchen under the guidance of the system and obtained the spoils of this adventure from the refrigerator.

Sandwiches, milk and some strawberries.

Under the guidance of the system, Jiang Huanhuan slowly heated the food.

As the microwave started, the aroma of bread mixed with meat filled the kitchen.

Jiang Huanhuan first drank half a cup of milk, then became attracted by the sandwich and was now staring intently at the microwave.

So hungry.

It was only three short minutes, but Jiang Huanhuan felt as if the days were passing by like a year.

The system was also annoyed countless times during this period.

Jiang Huanhuan: [Is it done? Is it done?]

System: [No, no.]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Are you really not well yet?——]

System: [If you eat it now, your stomach will hurt! ]

Jiang Huanhuan: [But my stomach hurts now.]

System: [Drink some more milk!]

The system wished it could grow two hands to cook two dishes for Jiang Huanhuan.

When the three minutes arrived, it was more obviously relieved than Jiang Huanhuan, but as Jiang Huanhuan moved, its heart immediately rose.

System: [Wait a minute, it's very hot, let me do it!]

Although I can't stir-fry, I can still move the food around a bit.

As the system moved the sandwich to the table, Jiang Huanhuan's seal clapped in cooperation.

Jiang Huanhuan: [This system is awesome!]

System: [Hmph!]

Jiang Huanhuan ate very quickly and was very hungry.

It was so close, I was almost starving to death in seconds.

The system did not restrain Jiang Huanhuan, but only reminded her not to choke while eating.

But in this happy atmosphere, Jiang Huanhuan's movements suddenly stopped.

She still had the bread in her mouth, but her eyes were fixed in one direction.

System: [What's wrong?]

Jiang Huanhuan didn't say anything, but just suddenly looked in one direction.

The system then realized that the shadow in the distance seemed to be much darker than the background.

The system's usually calm voice finally trembled a bit: [I remember I blocked the supernatural world...]

When the system wanted to persuade Jiang Huanhuan to hide, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly put down the food in her hand and quickly approached the shadow.

System: [Ahhh!]

As terrified as the system was the dark shadow hiding in the darkness.

As Jiang Huanhuan got closer, the black shadow began to retreat frantically.

But Jiang Huanhuan's movements were too fast, and the black shadow had no time to retreat, and even fell to the ground in a hurry.

Jiang Huanhuan kissed him directly.

A thin boy was sitting on the ground, looking at her with horror.

His facial features are very nice, but his body is too thin, so thin that it looks a little unrecognizable and a little sick.

It looks quite scary at first glance.

But after realizing it, Jiang Huanhuan felt a little embarrassed.

He is so much younger than me.

The system also reacted at this moment: [This seems to be your nominal brother, the sick Jiang Qi.]

Now Jiang Huanhuan felt even more embarrassed.

Jiang Huanhuan extended her hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

The moment she spoke, she also wanted to go forward and help him up.

But the other party waved Jiang Huanhuan's hand away without hesitation.

Jiang Qi stared at Jiang Huanhuan, his expression becoming even more terrified and alert.

"Who are you?!"

He suddenly took a few steps back, pulled out a utility knife from somewhere, and his hoarse voice was full of defensiveness.

"You are not Jiang Huanhuan."